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Chapter 13: Welcome Home by AnarchyX-Phile

"Scully, do you have any plans for us when we get home?" He asked as he ran his hands down his legs; when she shook her head, he nodded and cleared his throat. "Well, would you like to go out to dinner?"

"That's fine, Mulder." She mumbled as she stared down at the paperwork in her hands and jotted down some case notes.

"No, like a date..."

She looked at him over the rim of her glasses, her eyebrow arching upwards as her eyes flicked from his eyes down to his lips.

She gave him a small grin and nodded. "So we can get to know each other better," he explained said as his eyes moved to stare at the seat in front of him.

"Like our favorite colors? That sort of thing?" She laughed as she closed the case file and turned her full attention to him.

"Exactly. And… I don't want to have sex with you." he said, cringing when he realized how loudly he said that and how easily they could have been overheard.

He could tell she was taken aback by his statement and he wanted to explain why he had said it, but just then the pilot was on the speaker telling them to fasten their seat belts for the decent. He glanced over at her and frowned when he realized she had misunderstood his intentions entirely.

Despite the fact that the landing was very rough and frightened even Mulder at one point, Scully never once tried to hold his hand. Instead she kept her eyes glued to the window, watching the plane wheels hit and roll against the wet tarmac. As soon as the pilot said they were free to unbuckle and leave the aircraft, Scully was on her feet, grabbing her suitcase and heading down the aisle, leaving Mulder to fight the crowd as he tried to catch up to her.

He caught up with her at the taxi terminal and threw their bags in the truck as soon as a car pulled up in front of them. When he climbed into the backseat with her, he sat close to her and put his hand on her knee. "Where would you like to eat?"

"Anywhere is fine." She said shortly as she brushed his hand away from her leg, but his hand returned and squeezed her knee tighter.

"Where do you want to eat, Mrs. Mulder?" he asked again, this time with much more force and power in his tone, as though he was just daring her to brush him off again.

"Somewhere with sweet tea—I'm craving comfort food all of a sudden." She said as she looked out of the window and heard Mulder tell the driver where to take them.

It wasn't that she minded not having sex—it had been a long, rough case and they both needed to sleep, but she just didn't like hearing him say that he didn't want to have sex with her. She felt his other hand wrap around her shoulders and pull her into the crook of his arm.

"Stop being angry—we've had more than enough of that." He said as he gave her a hard look before they both turned and looked out of the window until the car pulled up to the restaurant Mulder had requested. She got their bags out of the trunk while he paid the tab and they went inside, requesting a corner booth.

Instead of sitting across from her as they normally would, Mulder scooted onto the same bench next to her and turned his body to face her. "Two sweet teas," he told the waitress without even looking at her. "So what made you want southern food?" he asked as he looked around at the vintage décor of the restaurant.

"My husband enjoys it, which means I enjoy it." She said softly as she picked up the menu and began looking through it.

"What else do you enjoy? What's your favorite thing to think about when you're stressed and want to get away for a few days?"

"I like the beach." She said simply, her fingers coming up to play absentmindedly with her bottom lip.

"What is it about the beach that you like?" he felt like he was back to being a psychologist, pulling answers out of an unwilling interviewee, but with Scully—he even enjoyed doing that.

"I like everything about the ocean." She said as she sat her menu down and looked at him. "I like smelling the salt in the air before you ever even get near the beach; I love listening to the hush of the waves as they crash against the sand; the way the sunlight reflects off the water and warms my skin."

Mulder's mouth was slightly parted as he listened to her, wishing that she would talk about him with a fraction of the pleasure she experienced when she discussed the ocean. "I like the ocean too," he heard himself say quietly as he watched her lips turn into a smile—as though finding a common thread made this marriage destined to succeed.

"What is it about the beach that you like?" she asked, turning his words around on him.

"I like it at night, when the water is inky black and it laps against the dark sand, reaching for your toes as you walk around and collect seashells. I like seeing the stars and moon shine so brightly against the dark water that you can't tell where the sky ends and the water starts; the distant bell of an offshore buoy as it rolls with the waves."

He looked over at her and saw that her eyes were closed, her lips still lifted into a smile as she imagined the scene he was painting for her. He reached out and laced his fingers between hers. "I'd love to hold your hand and lead you barefooted down the strip of wet sand, wrapping you up in my arms when you got cold, kissing your lips if you got frightened of the dark." His eyes glanced down to her mouth as her tongue flicked across her lips; he closed his eyes and fought the urge to cover her soft lips with his own, to feel her tongue snake out to taste his lips.

God, so much for not getting aroused tonight.

"What's your favorite color?" he asked, her eyes fluttering open as she looked up into his eyes.

"Dark brown with small flakes of black." She said as she stared deep into his eyes, her blue eyes moving from one to the other as she waited for his reaction. "What's yours?" she asked breathlessly.

"It's a three-way tie really." He said as he leaned towards her, making her think he was going to kiss her rather than answer her question, but he stopped when his lips were inches from her mouth. "I love bright red, it makes me want to fist it in my hand and pull on it hard," he said as he ran his fingers through her hair; "I love vivid ice blue that I can fall into and drown," he said as he moved his hand until the pad of his thumb was caressing her cheek just below her eye.

He was silent for a few moments and she sucked in a deep breath. "I thought you said it was a three-way tie?"

"It is, I love dark burgundy…like how your hair gets after you shower…when it's dripping wet and the water droplets fall and slide down your skin and gives you chill bumps."

She widened her eyes as she looked at him, licking her lips nervously and pulling backwards a little when the waitress came up to drop off their drinks. "Have you decided what you'd like to order?" she asked as she opened her order book and grabbed a pen.

They proceeded to order their dinner and the rest of the night was spent asking and answering questions, and while most were not nearly as sexy and lustful as their first two questions, they were both feeling frustratingly aroused as dinner came to a close and it was time to head home.

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Once Scully had a load of laundry going in the wash room and Mulder had went through their answering machine messages, they both found themselves standing in the middle of the bedroom staring wide-eyed at the bed.

"Are you going to shower now or in the morning?" He asked as he awkwardly rocked on his feet, as though he didn't know how to just lie down and go to sleep next to a happy wife without having sex with her first.

Her brow crinkled as she looked up at him, why was he asking for her schedule? "Well, I was going to take a bath tonight..."

"A bath?"

"Yes, Mulder, a bath. Why are you acting so weird?"

"I thought you'd wait to take a bath...with me..."

"I mean—you can take it with me. I just thought...well, on the plane, you said you didn't want to have sex with me."

"I want to," he pouted as he kicked the carpet with the toe of his shoe, "I just figured I could show you that I'm capable of taking you on a date without the expectation of sex afterwards."

"Oh," she said, finally understanding why the no sex rule had came into play. "Well, that's sweet." She smiled said as she grabbed her robe and a clean pair of panties.

He cringed when he heard what she said. Sweet. Yeah, he was sweet, kind, and considerate with a pair of aching balls just by talking about sex. "I mean... I could take you out again tomorrow night and prove it to you then..." he said as he glanced up at her.

"It's fine Mulder," she said as she waved her hand dismissively. "I'll leave the door unlocked if you need to shower and...take care of it," she said as she eyed his erection. And with that, she shut the door and he heard her begin filling up the tub.

He ran his hands down his face and dropped his head down, rolling his eyes as he saw his tented pants. He heard her turn the jets on and then softly sigh as she climbed into the tub. He could picture her perfectly in there, her hair piled up on her head, bubbles foaming around her silky skin, her slender legs rising out of the water as the jets pushed against her body.

He groaned and put his hand on the bathroom door knob, twisting it open and stepping inside. The air was hot and damp from the steam rolling off the water, her back was pressed against the back of the tub and one foot was resting on the side of the tub, her toes flexing as she absentmindedly hummed a song—slightly off key but it was adorable nonetheless. There were no bubbles, but the swirling water hid her body from his view, the tops of her breasts barely visible as she sank deeper into the water.

When she heard the door open, her eyes darted up to look at him in the doorway. She smiled softly before moving her foot off the side of the tub and letting it sink down to the bottom.

His lips parted as he stared her, his eyes moving over what little skin he could see. "Change your mind?" She asked as she watched his eyes devour her. He shook his head and she shrugged, lifting up a lufa to scrub the tops of her arms.

He walked slowly towards her until he was standing behind her and he sat down on the side of the tub, pulling the lufa from her hand as he began rubbing it across the top of her back. She turned her head and looked back at him out of the corner of her eyes, watching his dark eyes flick over her body, pulling his full bottom lip in between his teeth and biting down on it.

She knew she shouldn't tease him, he was obviously showing her that he could be a gentleman, but she couldn't fight back the soft moan moving up her throat as his fingers slid against the back of her neck.

"Scully," he said in a warning tone as his fingers dug into her skin. She whimpered again and shifted, the water sloshing against the sides of the tub, the waves allowing her right nipple to be exposed for a total of half a second but it was enough to make Mulder lose complete control.

He leaned forward, one hand gripping the back of her neck firmly as he slammed his lips against her mouth, his tongue pushing past her lips as his other hand slipped into the water to cover her breast, pinching her nipple roughly as he moaned low in his throat.

He felt her begin fighting him, trying to lean away from him as he bit harshly at her lips. He tightened his hold on her neck and let his hand dart lower, his palm moving between her legs to press against her center, his fingers pushing past her clit and curling until they slipped inside her.

She moaned but shook her head, both of her hands coming up to grab hold of his lower arm as she pulled his hand away from her body. "You said no, Mulder!" She said sharply as she moved away from him and went to the other end of the bathtub. She was panting hard, her lips red and swollen as her pink, glistening tongue slid against her bottom lip.

"Forget what I said." He stepped into the tub, his pants getting soaked as he lowered down until he was on his knees, crawling the short distance to her, pushing her knees apart as he settled in between her legs.

She brought her hands up to cup and hide her breasts but he grabbed her wrists and moved her hands until her palms were pressed against his lower abdomen. "I want you, Dana."

"But this is just lust, Mulder." She said, not wanting him to regret being with her once it was over.

"This has never been just anything to me" Scully." He said as put his hand on her face, sliding his hand back until his fingers pushed through her hair. "Kiss me." He asked as he lowered his head, his lips soft and gentle now as he began sucking on her lips, his hands cupping her face tenderly as his thumbs began tracing small circles on the skin in front of her ears.

Her eyes fluttered closed as she parted her lips, returning his soft kiss and moving her hands up from his lower stomach and wrapped her arms around his chest, pulling him slightly forward until his upper body was pressed against her body, his shirt growing heavy as the cloth soaked up the bath water.

Her hands moved down until her fingers pressed under the fabric, her palms sliding up his muscular back as he gently began rocking his hips against her, the water splashing against her body and heating her skin. She wrapped one leg around his waist, bringing her center directly against his wet pants as she rubbed against him.

He groaned almost painfully and rocked his body backwards onto his feet and stood up, pulling his shirt off while she began pulling at his pants button and zipper. She pulled and yanked at the wet denim but they were latched onto his skin and would hardly budge. "Mulder!" She growled as she gave a painfully hard tug on the waistband and then gave him a hard shove away from her. "Take your damn pants off." She demanded as she reached behind her and grabbed a small paper package off the back shelving; she ripped it open and poured white little crystals into the bath water, swirling her hand around as though she were stirring up a love potion—which is exactly what she was doing.

As soon as the aroma reached Mulder's nose, his eyes dilated; he looked down at Scully to see her eyes were the same, the bright blue ring nearly hidden completely by her hungry, dark pupils. "What was that, Scully?" He asked, taking in a deep breath and feeling his groin tighten as his cock grew harder.

"Just get those pants off...it does...something to your skin…makes it tingle." She sighed as her hand slipped into the water to slide down to her breasts. He could see the water fizzing around her skin and he wanted desperately to feel that against his aching cock, the feel her against his cock.

He worked harder at his pants and began peeling the fabric off him, gasping loudly when his cock finally sprang free. Scully immediately grabbed hold of it and pumped her hand down his length. His head fell back as he looked up at the ceiling and swallowed hard, kicking his pants the rest of the way down his legs.

"Get down here," she said as she pulled down on his cock and made him groan as he sank to his knees again, picking up his pants and throwing them out of the tub, landing with a loud 'plop' on the tile floor.

As soon as the water met his skin, he was in heaven; the temperature was perfect as the jets moved the water against his body and whatever Scully had put in the water tickled his skin and made his cock practically vibrate it was throbbing so hard. "What's in this, baby?" he asked again breathlessly as he leaned forward and wrapped one arm around her back while the other went to her breasts, rubbing the aching nubs.

She sighed and began moving her hips against him, laying her head back against the tub and revealing her pale neck. "Doesn't matter—you're all the matters to me right now," her voice was so damn raspy that he felt the low vibration move down his spine and make his cock jerk. He lowered his mouth to the skin she was offering him so willingly and licked and sucked at her pulse point, feeling the increase of her heart rate as he began moving his hips against her.

His hand slipped from her nipple down to between her legs, this time she parted her legs and let his fingers slide easily into her; he nipped hard at her neck as he heard her sigh as his long finger curled up inside of her and began to stroke her inner walls. She sighed and relaxed, sinking into the tub until her neck was just barely above the water. He tightened his arm around her and pulled back up, letting the water glisten and slide down her skin as her chest rose out of the water.

He moaned and took in another deep breath; whatever those crystals were, he wanted to buy three truckloads of it so that they could do this every night. He felt elated yet calm, highly aroused yet fully in control—it was giving him the best of both worlds and he felt his heart race as he looked down just in time to see Scully beautiful tongue slide across her upper lip. He hummed low in his throat as he pushed himself fully against her, letting his mouth mold over hers as he sucked her tongue into his mouth.

As his finger continued sliding in and out of her, she reached her hands into the warm water and wrapped her small hand around his swollen shaft. He sucked in a deep breath through his nose as he added a second finger in her tight pussy, his fingers moving so quickly now that his movements were causing waves to lap against the side of the tub. She pumped up and down his shaft until he leaned forward and moved his sharp teeth to bite down on her earlobe rather than her lips. "Put me inside you," he said, feeling her shiver as she recalled the last time he said that to her. It had been a great fuck—and tonight was going to be better.

He ran his tongue up her neck, tasting the sweet droplets of bathwater that were pooled up on her skin, he moaned and sucked harder at her skin—the taste driving him crazy as he felt her hand direct his cock towards her center. "Do it baby; slide my cock inside your tight, sexy body," he said, cringing when he considered that it would sound as cheesy to her as it did to him, but she seemed to love it. As a matter of fact, he couldn't ever remember her disliking anything he had ever said while making love to her.

"Oh fuck," he groaned as the tip of his head was swallowed up in her warmth, her fiery wetness infinitely hotter than the steaming bathwater. He slid completely into her in once swift stroke, his hips crashing against hers so roughly that her upper body lifted out of the tub until her nipples were revealed just above the water. "God you're perfect." He growled as he began thrusting harder into her snug body, rotating his hips every time his pubic bone hit her cervix.

"Mmm, you feel so good inside me." She said as she looped her arms around his neck and began lifting and lowering her body against him, quickening the rhythm . She took a deep breath in and parted her lips, preparing herself to say something she knew would turn him on but something she had never imagined herself saying: "tell me how much you missed my pussy, baby."

He glared down at her and screamed, "fuck!" as he rammed into her body as quickly as he could. "God Dana, every night I'd have to masturbate before I could sleep next to you—and I'd wake up so damn hard in the morning that one stroke was all it took before I came."

She smiled and ran a sharp little nail around his nipple, scratching the sensitive skin as a dark, throaty laugh filled the air. "I know you would baby, I heard you touching yourself—I heard you groaning and panting my name when you thought I was asleep. And after you'd cum, I could smell you and I wanted nothing more than to bury my head between your legs and lick you clean."

"Oh shit, baby. You're so fucking hot!" he groaned as he rammed his hips into her, letting his hand slip down to rub her clit roughly as he pounded his aching shaft into her body. It felt like his skin was on fire, the fizzy water tickling against his thighs as he drove his cock mercilessly into his wife.

"Oh Fox, right there—you're going to make me cum." She gasped as her hands moved to clutch the sides of the tub. Her head fell back as her eyes squeezed tightly shut, her lips parted and she screamed louder than ever before as his cock ravaged her.

"Yea Scully, keep screaming for me. Don't you ever fucking stop!" he groaned as he pinched down hard on her clit and shoved his cock as deep as he could while her orgasm finished wrecking through her body.

"God Mulder—that was fantastic." She said wearily as she reached up and smooth the hair off his forehead.

He pulled his cock out and slammed it back into her, kicking off the side of the tub so that he pressed into her as hard as he could. "It's not over yet, Scully—get on your knees."

"Mmmmm, please fuck me from behind…I want it so bad." She said as she shifted until his long cock slid out of her pulsing body so that she could rearrange herself on her hands and knees, her back towards Mulder as he licked and bit at her spine.

He moved her around until she could feel one of the jet's rushing water against her clit, but then she whimpered when he cupped his hand over her pussy so that she could no longer feel the water. She groaned and flashed him an angry look but then he shoved his cock into her body and all anger diminished as she cried out.

"So big and thick—God, you make it hurt and feel good at the same time. Harder—fuck me harder." She said as she tossed her head back, her hair gliding across her back and she began rocking backwards into him.

He grabbed a fistful of hair in his free hand and began pulling hard on it as he slammed into her repeatedly, screaming her name when he felt her muscles tighten and relax against him. She moaned loudly as hot shivers ran across her skin—she loved it when she felt used by him, when he fucked her hard and he no longer cared whether he hurt her or not. He splashed some water up onto her back and licked her dry as his teeth nibbled at her soft skin.

Without warning, he moved his cupped hand away from her center and she immediately felt the hot spurt of water from the jet rush against her clit and she screamed, her elbows almost buckling from the intensity. "Fuck me, Fox!" she screamed as her eyes slammed shut.

She felt him empty a handful of water in the crack of her ass and then felt the gentle pressure of his finger against her sphincter. Without asking for permission, he pushed his finger inside her ass and curled it downwards, so he could feel his cock moving in and out of her wet pussy.

She cried out and began spasming immediately, her screams urging him to quicken the pace unbearably fast as he slapped the side of her ass hard, the 'smack' lost in the sounds of their moans and the whir of the jets as it continued rushing hot water against her clit.

He felt her ass muscles clamp down on his finger almost painfully as her inner muscles grabbed tightly at his cock. "Give it to me baby." She said as she let her head droop down while he rammed into her so hard that the front of her body shifted until she hit the edge of the tub in front of her.

When he came, he came hard and they both felt him empty into her, filling her snug body up and letting the excess bounce back against his cock as he moved within her.

Her body felt weak, her strength diminished completely by the combination of Mulder's cock and the hot water. She blindly reached for the plug and pulled it out, letting the water begin to drain while Mulder's jelly fingers slapped and smashed at the jet controls until they finally turned off.

He tried to stand up but had to immediately sit down on the edge of the tub to keep from falling. "Can't walk?" Scully laughed, even though she knew she couldn't walk yet either.

"Hell, I can hardly breath after that—walking is going to take some time."

"Take me to bed, Mulder." She said with a sly half smile on her face as she lifted her arms up to him. He smiled and picked her up, barely getting them into bed before his knees gave out. He dropped her on the mattress and crawled in beside her before laying his heavy head against the pillow.

"You were so good," she purred as she shifted until the front side of her body was pressed against his wet skin, "but I want to taste you now… I want to taste us." She turned her body until her ass was beside his face while her head slowly ventured down between his legs. As soon as he felt her hot lips enclose his cock, he cursed and bucked his hips into her mouth, moaning her name as he grabbed her leg and pulled it over his body, spreading her thighs open until he could look down and see her glistening pussy.

He leaned his head down and ran the flat of his tongue up the moist seam, sucking hard as he tasted her essence on his tongue. She moaned and pumped her hands up and down his cock approvingly as she spread her legs further apart to give him more room to work.

Every time she lowered her head down, letting his cock move against the roof of her mouth, she moaned as she tasted him. They were so good together, in more way than one, and she never wanted this to end. But she didn't know how to tell him that, so instead she pushed her head further down his cock and swallowed around him. He gasped and bucked his hips into her mouth and she brought a hand forward to cup and roll his balls gently in her palm.

He moaned and slid his tongue into her wet, hot pussy, his fingers playing lightly with her clit as she rotated and grinded her hips against him. Even though he knew she wasn't going to ask for it, he knew what she wanted; he slipped his finger back inside her ass, groaning against her wet folds as her muscles clenched at his long digit. She moaned and swallowed him again, running her tongue along the underside of his cock as she sucked hard.

She lifted her mouth far enough off his slick cock to mumble, "fuck my mouth, baby. Let go." She lowered her head back on his aching cock as she pushed him down, down, down her throat. He slid a hand up her back and pressed her body down hard against his as he pushed his finger deeper into her ass. His tongue slid back and forth across her clit, licking and sucking her arousal as he felt his abdomen tighten with another orgasm.

His thighs began shaking as his hips started bucking upwards into her throat. She quickly moved her lips up his cock until it slid out of her mouth. Her body twisted around until she was staring down at his face, his lips gleaming with her moisture. She sank her body down on his cock and looked at him expectantly, "I never started taking the birth control." She admitted as she arched her eyebrow while she waited for his response.

Instead of saying anything, he rolled them over and pounded into her body, his hands grabbing her hips painfully hard as he forced her hips to roll against his as his cock pummeled into her. When he felt himself begin to lose it, he locked his eyes on hers and he growled, "Oh God… take my cum, Dana. Use it—oh fuck, baby—use it all." he groaned as he emptied into her, feeling another hot and heavy round of his cum fill her body. He groaned and forced his cock to continue stroking into her so that he could push his cum as deep into her he could.

She moaned and threw her head back, "mmmm, I can feel it inside me, baby." She said as her hands came up to run against her stomach just above her bellybutton. He groaned and continued trying to push his seed deeper inside her as his cock regrettably began to soften. She smiled as she figured out what he was doing and she lifted her hand weakly and ran it through his hair. "Yea, push it deeper, Fox. God it feels so good inside me."

He groaned painfully as he felt his cock begin to harden yet again. He use to have to suffer through a refractory period, but with Scully—his body was always ready for her, now matter if he hadn't had her in weeks or in few seconds, his cock always wanted to swell up and stretch her tight body out.

She hummed happily as she felt him thicken up, swiveling her hips as she pulled on his short hair. "That's it baby, fill me up some more." She moaned as her other hand lifted to play with her breasts, her breathing quickening as she watch Mulder stare at her while she played with herself.

"Fuck Dana—you're so goddamn sexy." He groaned as he began sliding his semi-hard cock into her body, breathing deeply through his nose so that her aroma would make him harden quicker. He swiped two fingers across her inner thigh, letting her juices smear onto his fingertips before he brought his hand up and pushed his fingers into her mouth. "Taste what I do to you."

She sucked greedily on his fingers as her eyes rolled closed, her hips continuing to swivel against his body as her back arched off the bed. He latched his mouth onto her nipple, sucking so hard that she squealed and bit down hard on his fingers. He jerked his hand out of her mouth and slapped the side of her ass as he began driving his cock roughly into her, making the headboard slam against the wall as he began grunting from the exertion.

"Oh Fox, keep doing that, God I'm going to cum again," she said almost unbelievably as her fingers scratched at his back.

He put one hand on her shoulder and jerked her body down against his thrusts, letting their hips slam together bruisingly hard as he fucked her. "Yea baby, show me how much you love this cock—cum on this big cock, let me feel you squeeze it hard." He said, trying to urge her towards her climax even though she was racing towards it even without his words.

"Yes, Fox! Oh God, yes!" she screamed as her legs locked around his waist and her body flailed under him.

He pressed his full weight on top of her to keep her from shifting her beautiful body off his cock as she writhed wildly from her orgasm. Her muscles clamped down on him and he emptied himself again inside her, boring his cock deeper than ever as his release shot hotly out of his cock.

As his body collapsed on top of her, his cock still inside her as they both began to lose consciousness, they had never felt more alive—more connected—more full than they felt at this very moment.

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Hope y'all enjoyed it! I uploaded yet ANOTHER story. Haha, once I'm hit with an idea... I've got to write it before I go crazy! Its title is "Dark Desires for Pain," please check it out if you've got time, it's going to be a slow-building yet hot story. I'm so excited for it!